I get a grown-up night out tonight.

With 2 other couples.

Granted 1 of the couples I have never met.

And the other, I know the husband from elementary school a million years ago, but have never met his wife.

Okay, okay, I guess it technically is more of a work dinner that a crazy night out with friends dinner.

Luckily, it's at one of my favorite restaurants.

I'm excited I get to play dress up.

It's so sad and pathetic, I know. 

I'm proud of myself if I get out of my sweats most days.

But the idea of make-up, hair, and jewelry all in one go... so exciting.

But the best part?!?

Hubby and I can walk there.

Can you say cocktail?

Besides, it has the best roasted chicken dish in the world.

(second only to this place.)

Yummy, yum yum!

It's only 2:11 p.m. right now.

And dinner is at 7:30 p.m.

Is it too early to get ready yet?